#causeee of how long they were together for

[meiru-sama]

♡Yandere femboy x reader♡

This story contains: slight NSFW, stalking, obsession, kind of a jerk reader, forcing your child into something they dont wanna be or do:D.

You stared at your reflection in the mirror with a grin. You look so pretty! Your uniform looks so good on you !

It was the first day of your 3rd year high school and you are so excited to meet your former classmates and teachers, you can't wait for the new chaos and issues that will greet you this new school year!

"(Y/N), come down!" You heard your mom shouted downstairs. You quickly grabbed your bag then placed your phone on your pocket before going downstairs and you were surprised to see a female that seems to be your age and is wearing the same school uniform you are wearing right now.

You rose a brow while the brown haired female averted eye contact with you with a shy blush forming her cheeks. You looked at the women beside her and it was an older women that seems to be her mother.

"(Y/N). this is Miss Kouza and she is her daughter Fina. They moved here just a week ago and you and Fina will be going on the same school so please can you be her friend and help her socialize? She's a shy girl. "

You nodded your head before approaching the brown haired female, she was really pretty. Her long brown hair was tied into two pigtails and her honey eyes that you feel like you could stare forever.

"Hi, name's (Y/N). By the way i believe we should get going now causeee, we'll be late." You said before walking away to go outside the house while Fina followed. You waved Fina's mother and your mother good bye before glancing over at Fina. She was still avoiding eye contact and she was surprisingly pink. Was she that embarrassed?

You grabbed your phone from your pocket completely ignoring Fina's existence to text your friend but minutes had passed and you finally spoke. "You are really pretty." You said, while your eyes landed on her figure that was now finally staring back at you with wide eyes.

"uh--- thank you?" You scoffed. "That wasn't really a compliment. I just want you to stay away from a certain boy." You said, rolling your eyes.

Fina's eyes darkended. But you were unaware of it, ofcourse you always was. You don't even notice eyes watcing your every move since they move here, she always watches you----- no. He always watches you, he have grew interested. He wasn't really a female, her, women or a lady, she was just forced by her lunatic mother who always wanted a baby girl but to her luck, she was blessed by a boy.

Fina glanced at you who was staring down at your phone. He feels hot, gosh. Just staring at you makes him feel hot! He doesn't even know why he likes you so much but he just know that both of you are destined together, he can feel it that the both of you meant to be together. He is yours and you are his, only his .

When you both finally arrived the school, you let out an annoyed sigh when you saw multiple students crowding the hallway.

You unknowingly took Fina's hand before you both tried to squeeze in to the crowd to go to your shared classroom.

"R-- Room 203 right?" You asked while shoving the other students who are blocking your way. "Hm.. yeah--" Fina responded.

When you both finally entered the classroom, you quickly closed the door while panting slightly. You looked around the room then you found your old friend group all together again. You quickly approached them, finally letting go of Fina's hand making him disappointed.

While you were busy on your friend group, Fina was finding a non occupied seat but you suddenly called him making his heart skip a beat. Oh how he love it when you call his name.

His head snapped at your direction and then there he saw you giving him a happy grin. "You should join us !" You said before gesturing him to approach you.

And that's when it started. Your friendship with Fina you werent actually mean because of that first conversation with you but you were actually fun to hangout with just like he expected, you were cool, funny and it was really true you like a certain boy which makes him slightly triggered but atleast he knows you more than that boy do. You trust him more and you are comfortable with him more.

You and Fina were currently on your room, you decided to have a movie night with her and right now you are choosing a movie on your laptop while Fina sat on the edge of your bed watching your face with a genuine smile.

"Okay, okay i found a movie!!" You squeled in excitement. "What is it?" Fina asked. "Have you watched 20th girl century?? Like i was gonna choose a horror movie but we have all night so i want to rewatch 20th girl century right now, first!" You clasped your hands together while your eyes sparkled. Oh my.. he really love that look on your face, you look so happy.

"I havent't watched that but sure if you want." He responded. Your smile grew wider before you jumped off your bed, you grabbed something on your closet and it was your favorite comfortable shirt with a soft pajamas.

"What are you doing?" Fina asked as his face started to grew red while you just started to take off your clothes infront of him. "What? Im changing clothes?" You replied as you slide down your shorts revealing your underwear but you quickly wore your pajamas. "Gosh, dont worry we are both girls or expect you are a lesbian? If you are i could literally take you rn. Kidding" you laughed at your own joke but Fina just stared at you, slightly biting his lips. Gosh, he literally wants to fuck you right now.

"You didn't bring your pajamas with you?" You asked while jumping on your bed. Fina shook his head, his face was still red as a certain image of your underwear and your bra took over his mind.

(I THINK IM GONNA MAKE A PART 2)

[ughseoks-main]

S’mores by Starlight

Spiderman x Reader

Word count: 1.5k

Requested by @minnie-marvel​ : How about a Spider-Man x Reader where the reader gets locked out of her house and decides to camp out on the roof (since it’s warm enough and summer) since her parents aren’t home often and Spider-Man comes for some late night chats and s’mores!!!

a/n: had a LOT of fun writing this!! i hope you like it minnie!! also i didnt edit causeee i was too excited to post so ignore any mistakes lol

You were really starting to regret going out to see that movie so late at night. Knowing your parents were out of town on another business trip, your friends convinced you to stay out late on a Friday and go see the new sequel to your all time favorite movie. It was amazing, but now you had to search for your key in the dark. Patting your pocket, you froze.

The key wasn’t there.

Sighing, you reached out and jiggled the doorknob in a pointless attempt to get inside. It wasn’t the first time that this had happened, but usually your sibling was home (it just so happened that they were out of town as well this weekend.) You sat on the front step, pondering on what to do next. You couldn’t get into the windows; the alarms would go off and you wouldn’t be able to turn them off. Staying at a friends house wasn’t an option as they were most likely asleep by this point. Mentally checking off the options on the list in your head, a new idea hit you like a brick wall.

Jumping up with a newfound determination, you ran over to a tree so you could execute your amazing plan. “Okay, okay,” you hyped yourself up, “you got this, Y/N. Just climb up the tree, come on.” You backed up and then launched (or yeeted if you’re bibby) yourself at the giant tree. Managing to grasp the lowest branch, you let out a whoop and tried pulling yourself up; all you ended up doing was falling on your butt. This repeated a few times, but throughout all of your attempts, you were unaware of the arachnid hero watching you make a spectacle of yourself with laughter in his gaze.

Never one to be discouraged, you decided to try it one last time. You expected to land on the ground again, but much to your surprise, you somehow ended up atop your roof before you could blink.

“What the…” you shook your head back and forth a few times, “how the hell did I do that..”

In your confusion and surprise, you didn’t notice the arm wrapped around your waist until the owner of that arm spoke up, “Hey now, I wouldn’t give yourself too much credit,” it said as you jumped out of it’s grasp, “Although you should get an A+ for effort.”

Spinning around, you were about to begin questioning the mysterious person  until the red and blue suit registered in your brain, “Y-you’re.. You’re spiderman!” you yelled, before shyly asking, “H-how long were you watching me for?”

“Is it bad if I say basically all of it?” he chuckled as you shoved your face into your hands, “But like I said, I really admire your determination,” one eye on his mask whirred shut, conveying a wink.

You groaned and plopped down onto the roof. “Uh, mind if I ask why you needed to get up here?” he questioned as he sat next to you.

“Well, I decided to go see a movie with my friends tonight, but when I came home I realized I lost my key. I decided that sleeping on the roof would be a good solution?” as you explained, you realized how crazy you must’ve sounded to the hero sitting next to you, “Not really one of my brightest moments, I guess…”

“What about your parents? Couldn’t they let you in?”

“They’re out of town on a business trip, like usual.”

“Siblings?” “They’re out of town too. Just my luck,” you sighed.

“Well, I’ll stay with you tonight to make sure nothing bad happens,” he cheerily said while patting your shoulder.

“I couldn’t possibly ask you to do that, surely you must have more important things to do-”

“This is what I do,” he insisted, “It’s my job to make sure people are safe!”

You were about to protest when you heard your stomach rumble, causing both you and spiderman to look down at your tummy.

“Hungry?” he teased.

“Oh, piss off,” you teased back, “I haven’t eaten in hours. I’m a young, growing girl! I need my food.”

After a moment of seemingly overthinking something, he jumped up from his spot, yelling “Wait here!” to you as he shot a web and flew away.

“Where else would I go?” you mumbled to yourself as he grew smaller and smaller in your field of vision.

Roughly fifteen minutes later, spiderman came swinging back into your vision, this time carrying… a bag of groceries? As he hopped back onto the roof, you hesitantly asked “Did you really just go get food? Seriously, I was totally fine-”

“Your stomach said differently.”

“That’s not the point. Here, let me pay you back-” you began as you fished through your backpack to find your wallet.

“No, it’s fine, it’s fine,” he repeated putting a hand on your arm, preventing you from pulling out any money, “It’s my treat.”

“Fine,” you resigned after a moment's hesitation, “What’d you get?” “Well,” he said, pulling out graham crackers, marshmallows, and chocolate, “I thought we could make s’mores! Although I’m just now realizing we can’t really light a fire up here…” he deflated a little as he glanced around you.

“It’s totally fine. They’ll taste basically the same, right?” you encouraged him as you reached for the graham crackers. You’d always loved s’mores, cooked or not.

“Yeah..” he trailed off, before stating more firmly, “Yeah. You’re right.” You saw his mask stretch, and assumed he was grinning underneath it.

“Let’s get started!” you giggled as the two of you ripped into the supplies. After a few minutes full of laughter and s’more construction, he’d pulled his mask halfway off his face, revealing his mouth so he could eat. Both of you held up your creations to your face, nodding at each other before taking a bite.

After chewing and swallowing, you cheered, “Mmmm! Just as good, but without the mess!”

“Yeah,” he giggled and took another bite, “You were right!”

For a few minutes the two of you were silent, quietly eating your s’mores and enjoying the comfort of each other’s presence. It was nice; you weren’t used to staying up late with another person. None of your friends were night owls like you, so you ended up braving the nights alone. Even though you had no idea what his real identity was, he’d provided you with a company you rarely got, and the two of you had formed a bond over the two hours you’d spent together.

Your own yawn interrupted your thoughts. “Man, I must be more tired that I thought,” you said through another yawn, “Time to hit the hay.” You pulled off the sweatshirt you’d been wearing over your t-shirt and shorts, balling it up and laying it behind your head.

“That can’t be very comfortable,” the superhero teased.

“Oh yeah? Then what do you suggest?” you teased back, yawning again. He plucked the sweatshirt from behind your head and laid it over his stretched out legs.

“Here,” he said quietly, “This should be better.”

Raising your eyebrow, you stared at him for a minute before complying. You were tired, and it was a pretty good offer. Turning sideways, you slowly lowered your head onto the sweatshirt laying over his thigh and closed your eyes as he laid back down with his head behind his hands. Before you knew it, both of you were knocked out.

A slight shaking brought you out of your sleep. Groaning, you opened your eyes and saw that it was spiderman, lightly gripping your shoulder. “Hey, look at the sunrise,” he said softly, gesturing to the horizon ahead of you. Turning your head towards the sunrise, you gasped. The sky was a deep orange color mixed with pink and hints of purple.

“I’ve always liked sunrises better than sunsets,” he whispered. Turning around, you wished you could’ve seen his eyes. You were sure they would’ve been filled with amazement and adoration. Sighing, you turned back around and looked back into the horizon. The two of you sat there until the sun was in the sky, no longer painting the sky with beautiful colors.  

“Well, I’d better get going,” he said regretfully, “Maybe I’ll see you again sometime?”

“That’d be nice,” you smiled, “Now, do you think you could put me down?”

“Of course, m’lady,” he grinned as he wrapped an arm around your waist. Shooting a web onto the tree beside the roof, he swung off and landed softly onto the grass below. After releasing you, he pulled his mask the rest of the way down his face and extended an arm out towards another building. “See you around-” he began before you interrupted him, grabbing his shoulders and planting a kiss on his cheek.

“Yeah, see you around,” you grinned as he stood there frozen. After a few moments, he seemed to shake himself out of it and sped away quickly, leaving you standing below the tree. You sighed and walked towards your front door, preparing to wait on the steps until your sibling got home. When you fished in your left pocket to grab your phone, you felt it.

The key had been in your other pocket the whole time.

Tags: @minnie-marvel @greekdemigodwannabe @sunflowerannawrites @cynicallystiles @laurfangirl424 @misslunala @secondsineternity @peter-prkers @sighspidey @signed-potato

[sorry-fanfiction]

Chapter 17.1

Alayah

Tick, tock. Tick, tock.

That's all I heard throughout the dark room; the only light illuminating came from the moon that peaked through the curtains in my room.

Life has been a whirlwind as of late. Dante has somehow got my new number, and doesn't know how to act; I might just have to get a restraining order against him, but he hasn't done any harm towards me as of yet. I'm praying that nothing drastic happens to where it leads to that, people should know their boundaries....but this is Dante we're talking about, he has no boundaries. Releasing an exasperated breath, I tried to think of other possible scenarios, but nothing has lit up inside of my brain. Blowing out a breath, it feels like I have to watch my every move now; Dante knows my place of work, where I live, and now has my new number....when did it all become so bad? I’m not sure, but there’s never a long-lasting calm in my life, and I honestly think moving out and finding a new place to live will have to be the next option.

Groaning, I picked up my ringing phone seeing who was calling me. Just one night of peace, please. Looking at the contact, it was Mekhi, hmm haven’t spoke to him in a while. “What?” I answered, cuddling more into the thick purple blanket.

"What's wrong wit you, Grinch?" Mekhi chuckled through the other line. I rolled my eyes, it's not time to pick fun at my time of distress.

"Everything..." I exaggerated just a bit. It's crazy because not too long ago his ex came around trying to stir up some mess as well. Is it that time of month where the crazy exes come back from our past trying to find their way back in? It's just a lost cause on both ends, they aren't wanted anymore. Mekhi's laughter soon invaded my thoughts once again, "I'll hang up....this is a serious matter." I huffed, throwing my blanket off and sitting up in bed.

"Aight, aight, chill lil baby." He spoke into the phone, his laughter calming down. You know when a man's voice is in between that rasp and clarity? Yeah, that. It's the finest shit ever! "I was callin to check up on you, and to see if you wanted to join me at this art event...?"

Perking up, I nodded my head as if he can see me, he's so cute for holding that questionable tone. "Yes! Yes! Yessss! I always wanted to go to one, thanks Mekhi! You the best, boy!" I exclaimed, a permanent smile plastered on my face. No matter what kind of funk I'm in, Khi always pulls through.

"I know," He stated cockily, causing my smile to drop and roll my eyes, "I'm just messin, I know ya face fell, so put that pretty lil smile back on, Lay." Khi chortled, causing a blush to bloom across my cheeks.

“Shut up...” I grumbled, hiding the little giggle that was ready to escape, “When is the event?” I looked at my nails, seeing that I needed a fill or to just get rid of them all together.

“Tomorrow night, it starts at 9. But I was thinkin, maybe we grab a bite to eat first then make our way to the event. They gon be servin some lil snacks, but you know it ain’t gon fill us up.” He laughed lowly, causing me to agree.

“That works out perfectly, so I’ll see you, hmmm around 7 tomorrow?” I asked, diverting my vision to the cable box, seeing that it was 10:53 at night. At least he let me know a day before, I have time to pamper myself all day tomorrow.

“Yeah, that’s coo. I’ll let you get some sleep, ma.” 

"Hmm, red with the slit, or all black?" I muttered lowly to myself, as I held up the different dresses to my physique as I looked at my reflection to see which complemented for tonight's festivities. "Black it is." I chuckled loosely, hanging the red dress back in its desired spot. It'll be worn for another time.

"You talkin to yourself again?" Celeste chortled, walking into my room. I rolled my eyes to the back of my head, here she goes with her remarks.

"You act like you don't." I retorted, hanging the dress up upon the closet sill, looking briefly at the time: 5:26P. Walking further into the room, I chuckled at her fallen facial expression, "Oh, what's the matter? Did I hurt the wittle baby's feelings?" I joked, pinching her cheeks, causing Cele to slap my hands away.

"Hush." Cele muttered, playfully rolling her eyes, and moving around me going over to the seating at the end of my bed. "You're getting fancy, what's the occasion?"

"An art event with Mekhi." I smiled, sitting at the vanity, looking through the makeup displayed; most likely going for a natural look. Looking through the mirror, Celeste held a creepy smile. "Why are you being weird?"

"An art event with Mekhi." She mimicked, her voice holding a high pitch tone. I screwed her, knowing I didn't sound like that...or did I? "Thought you were gonna keep your distance?" She arched her brow, chuckling some.

"Yeah...well that didn't happen." I lifted my shoulders, releasing a short breath, "Dante popped up at the da-

"Skrrrrt. Dante did what now?!!" Celeste exclaimed, meshing her perfectly arched brows together, clenching her jaw. I was getting to that, but she wanna interrupt me, she's too much.

"Popped up at the dance studio, and I guess Khi saw us. Mind you I didn't even know that Khi was coming to see me that day...so we talked, and are moving forward slowly." I nodded gently, turning back to the mirror to begin on my makeup. Had he not came, Dante would've done something wild; well he did when he popped up unannounced, but you get the gist.

"You need to get a restraining order, that's psycho behavior sissy." Celeste shook her head in mild disgust, "What Khi do?"

Marcellus

earlier that day: 11:53 A

Looking at the time on my Rolex, I was early. I didn't want to make any wrong moves by showing up late, so being at least 10 minutes early was good enough for me. It's crazy because I really have a daughter, and I should've manned up when news first broke out when Ave was pregnant. I was a selfish ass nigga though, so I can't blame anyone but my damn self for that one.

Walking up the walkway, it felt like my teen years all over again. I haven't been to Ave's parents' house since, and it was bringing a nostalgic feeling. Shaking away the thoughts, I brought my fist up and knocked on the door three times. Hearing voices and other commotion on the other end, caused me to swallow the lump in my throat. I haven't been this nervous since the first time I had met her parents.

"Marcellus, good to see you young man." David, Avery's father greeted, moving aside and letting me enter. I walked in, nodding slowly.

"You too, Mr. Garcia. Hope all is well on your end." I looked over at him, as I stood under the archway that led into the family room.

He chuckled loosely, slapping his hand down onto my shoulder as he walked passed, "You can still call me, David. Mr. Garcia is too, eh, formal." He lifted his shoulders, smiling halfheartedly, causing me to chuckle. "Everything is well, can't complain....Question, how are you?" His tone changed, as he gave me that fatherly look as to why now. Why did I come back now to be present in Ava's life.

"I'm alright, David....taking my responsibility as a man, when I should've done that earlier." I nodded off, meaning every word. Life would've been a whole lot different if I was supportive and just stuck by Avery's side through her pregnancy. We could've still been that couple, but shit happens that we have no control over.

"Good to hear, Marcellus." David held a genuine smile, gesturing his hand towards the kitchen. "Shall we? I believe little Miss Ava is ready to spend some time with her father."

"Are you and my mommy gonna talk soon?" Ava asked, as she ate her ice cream. Vanilla with rainbow sprinkles and a little bit of hot fudge, I couldn't say no at the puppy dog look she gave me.

Clearing my throat, glossing my bottom lip, I began to speak "Ion't know, your mommy is still kinda upset wit me....we'll talk soon, when she's ready." I nodded off, spooning the cookies-n-cream ice cream, "Why do you ask, lil mama?"

"Causeee, one day we can all spwend time togetha." She beamed, licking more of her ice cream.

I chuckled some, liking the sound of that. A family day with us three would be good to have, but then again it might be awkward tension between Avery and I, and we don't need that kind of energy around Ava. Shit, we already had it before and it was weird not being able to hold a proper conversation with Avery. It used to be so natural, but now it's flat. We gotta do better.

The ringing of my phone took me out of my thoughts, causing Ava to look over at me with a confused face. Sliding my phone out my pocket, I cursed lowly under my breath at the contact. Nat the Brat 💕💑

"Wassup, Nat?" I answered, licking over my lips, as I leaned back into the park bench. Does my girl know about me having a daughter? Yes. Did I drop plans wit her to spend time wit Ava? I sure did.

"Don't wassup me, Marcellus...why aren't you home?" Natalie asked, attitude on heavy. I released a harsh breath, she needs to tone that shit down.

"Tone all that shit down, Natalie. I'm spending time wit ma daughter, I told you this, so you gettin pissy wit me needs to be dropped." I looked over at Ava as she sat quietly, a little frown plastered on her face, tuning out Nat for a bit, I told Ava she could go play on the set as I watch her. She smiled bright, and went off towards the slide.

"Are you listening?!"

"Fuck did I just say? Lose the attitude." I spoke into the phone, clenching my jaw, I could tell that she rolled her eyes with the breath she let out. "Aight, so what was you sayin?"

"So your daughter is more important than me?" She questioned, her tone a little dry. I chuckled bitterly, fuck is she questioning me for about this?

"I mean, she's my daughter. I missed four years of her life, so me spendin time wit her shouldn't even be questioned, Nat." I meshed my brows, shaking my head. "I ain't even bout to get into it wit you. I'll see you later, man." I pulled my phone away from my ear and ended the call.

I don't need her negative energy taking a toll on the time spent with Ava. It's about me and my daughter right now. Getting up from the bench, I threw away my contents, and went over to the play structure of where Ava was at, she so happened to tread her way toward the swing set. One of my favorites as a kid.